“I need money.” Ledger looks at me like he didn’t understand the question, or he can’t process why I need money. “I need to move, Ledger. I can pay you back, but I need to leave, and I don’t have enough money to get a new place. I can’t stay here.” “Wait,” he says, stepping toward me. “You’re leaving? You’re giving up?” His choice of words makes me angry. “I’d say I tried pretty damn hard. They have a restraining order against me—I wouldn’t call that giving up.” “What about us? You’re just going to walk away?” “Don’t be an asshole. This is harder for me than it is for you. At least you still
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